Through The Eyes of a Cobra
by Nyx Nox
Summary: A few missing scenes from the book The Emperor's Code put in the perspective of Ian and Natalie. Rated T for a few swears..
1. Natalie and I Order a Hitman

_Natalie and I Order a Hit-man_

**Disclaimer: Any and all characters or settings mentioned in this fanfic belong to the original author and publishing company. Please don't sue.. I'm a high school student writing for fun.**

**A/N: I've had this written since the summer... It may not be the best but I figured I'd post it anyway. I wish I could tell you which chapters these follow but I don't have my notebook with me. Sorry, enjoy anyway? I'll get those later.  
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Mum bribed (she threatened to take our laptops away) Natalie and I into hiring a man to attack our cousins Jonah and Daniel. We were wandering around searching for the man that father had showed us.

"Eww!" Natalie moaned as we walked through the street. "This place is disgusting. The streets are deserted, there are no peasants, and what is that rancid smell?"

I inhaled through my nose and was unable to recognize the scent. "I have no idea Nat. Stop complaining, do you want an enemy of ours to find us?"

Natalie stuck her tongue out in response.

We continued to walk until we found a dark ally.

"You don't think he is in there... Do you?" Natalie whispered.

A loud crack echoed from inside the alleyway.

"I don't know, why don't you go look?" I snapped.

"You are the older sibling, set the example."

"Fine." I groaned and took a step forward. I saw a giant piece of wood fly through the air.

"Natalie duck down!" I screamed and pulled her down onto the dirt road. The wood slammed to the ground, just missing us by an inch. A man stepped out of the darkness.

"Bloody hell!" I roared in anger as I rose from the ground. "You could have killed us!" He looked at me in confusion. "Why would you throw wood at someone you don't know?"

Natalie stood up. "Ian!" She whined. "You got dirt all over my new satin dress and its dry clean only!" Natalie brushed her clothes off and continued to ramble about needing to go shopping.

"Self defense." The man said in heavily accented English.

I looked at the man and took out my phone. His features were similar to the photo that father had texted me. Natalie and I had found the man we were looking for.

"And... And mummy will need to let me go shopping when we get back. This is a fashion emerge-"

"Natalie." I interrupted my sister with a harsh whisper. "I believe we have found who mum is looking for."

"Oh?"

"Mr...?" I looked at the man in front of me, waiting for him to give me his surname.

"Yang."

"Mr. Yang," Natalie took over. She spoke with the sweetest voice she could muster. "We have a job for you."

I took a folder out of the backpack that mother gave me. A paper with detailed directions and coordinates sat inside the folder. Mother never told Natalie or me what they were for.

"My mother has informed us of your fighting skills. She has sent us to hire you for a task that is in here." I held up the envelope.

The man began to laugh.

"Excuse me?" Natalie pondered. "What is so humerus?"

"Nothing... nothing." Mr. Yang said. I raised my eyebrows in annoyance. "You children sound like Simon Cowell from American Idol." He chuckled. Natalie and I rolled our eyes.

"Back to the task at hand..." Natalie said through gritted teeth.

"We will pay you if you are willing to accept our request." I continued the speech I had planned.

"How much?" Mr. Yang's face lit up. He had to be a Lucian. The best way to get our attention is to mention money.

Natalie pulled a fanny pack out of her purse. She was holding it as though it were the most repulsive thing on the planet. She unzipped the pocket to reveal a large pile of hundred-euro notes.

Mr. Yang's eyes grew wide. "I'll do it." He said and took the folder from me. I handed him the backpack.

"Your costume is in there." Natalie said. She handed Mr. Yang the fanny pack, turned around, and began to leave. I followed behind her and we both walked back to our limousine.

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	2. The Ninja is Captured

_The Ninja is Captured_

**A/N: Okay, I decided to give Mr. Chen a first name. His name is Gustavo. I had started calling him Gustavo when I didn't know what his name was. Then I realized that the van driver is named Mr. Chen. So, that's how he got the name of Gustavo.**

**Also, I picture Vikram Kabra as one of those parents who barely sees his kids. I feel like he'd favor Natalie over Ian because Ian fears him so much. You'll understand why I stated this when you get to the middle of this chapter.**

**One more thing, the first part of this chapter is mainly from the book. I AM NOT A VIOLENT PERSON!**

"How long does it take to kidnap and eleven year old boy?" Natalie huffed.

"I don't know. We're talking about kidnapping Daniel Cahill... The boy who thinks he's a ninja." I rolled my eyes in disgust. Natalie peered through the van's cargo partition. The street was deserted. The street was deserted. She turned around and groaned.

"Why couldn't we go get that charity case ourselves? I bet we would already have him."

I figured that telling Natalie the truth would be best. "Mother feels that we are less helpful than she wants us to be. This is why she gives us the smaller assignments." Truth be told, I no longer trust the women I once called mother. She had done far to much for me to follow her around like the puppy dog I used to be.

Natalie sighed and didn't reply. I could tell she looked hurt. We sat in silence until the van's back door opened. Daniel Cahill was flung into the cargo bay. A thump echoed around the van as Dan landed. The door shut and Gustavo Chen sped up the car.

"Is that you, or is the air pollution in Beijing as bad as they say?" Natalie sniffed. Her allergies were acting up again. I smiled when I heard Daniel gasp in shock. He had just realized who his captors were. Unfortunately, he recovered quickly.

"No limo today?" The idiot asked with a sneer. "What, you maxed out your credit cards in Africa?"

I turned my head towards Gustavo. "Stop short." I commanded. His foot slammed on the brakes. My head bobbed forward from the quick halt. Thankfully I had a seat belt on. Otherwise, I could have ended up like Dan. He had gotten flung into the back of the car. His body made a sickening crash when it hit the door. Daniel slowly stood up. I noticed that his lip was swollen.

"So Alistair was right," He groaned. "You guys are in China."

"We're everywhere." Natalie purred excitedly. "And rest assured, we're always several steps ahead of you two charity cases and your freakish babysitter."

"Au pair." Daniel corrected my sister.

"Yes we're in China," I said. The way that the conversation was going made me feel impatient and annoyed. "And so are you. Now explain to me what you were doing inside the temple in the Forbidden City.'

"Don't know what you're talking about..." Dan mumbled. _Why did he have to be so stubborn?_

I nodded in agreement. It was time to let Gustavo do his job. "I thought that might be your answer. This is the part where Mr. Chen helps you remember." Somehow, Gustavo had gotten into the back of the van without any of us noticing. I was rather impressed.

Gustavo smiled, grabbed Dan by the collar of his shirt, and lifted him high in the air.

"Okay, okay." Daniel cried out in defeat. "Yeah, I broke into the temple because there was a Janus crest outside the wall."

"And what did you find?" Natalie asked Her voice was sweet but her expression was ruthless. Her similarity to my mum ceased to amaze me.

"Crickets, about forty billion of them. Ugly suckers- like you two."

"Anything else?" I demanded after ignoring the last part of his sentence. I made a hand gesture at Gustavo. He nodded and acted quickly.

Daniel grimaced in pain as Gustavo twisted his arm in a hammerlock. I patiently waited for Dan to crack but he didn't.

"Tell us the truth!" I ordered when I couldn't handle the silence anymore.

"Calm down." Natalie said. "No one can resist Mr. Chen's built in lie detector test." Her voice was very soothing but if wasn't enough to fully calm me down.

"What do you know about the Holts?" I asked somewhat calmly.

"Uncle Alistair's all freaked out about them. He says they've found a lead none of the rest of us have." Gustavo losened his grip on Daniel.

_The Dolts found a lead? Mother wasn't going to like this news._ "What lead?" I yelled in frustration.

Natalie looked at me as if I was crazy. "If he knew, then obviously it wouldn't be a lead nobody else has."

"Hilarious." I muttered. "It won't be so funny if we lose to _those_ gorillas! Can you imaging a world with them in charge?"

Natalie sighed in agreement. "I guess we'll have to search the urchin just in case. And me without my flea powder..."

"Hey!" Dan said in his own defense. "I can hear you and I'm not that disgusting."

"Empty out _all_ your pockets before I make Mr. Chen do it for you."

Daniel did as he was asked. All he had was an inhaler, some money from three different continents, and a dead cricket.

"That's all you have?" Natalie asked. "You really are poor." She stuck her tongue out as Gustavo placed a chloroform-soaked handkerchief over Daniel's nose and mouth. He struggled to hold his breath but the fumes still perpetrated his nose.

"Can't..." was all Daniel managed to say as he fell into unconsciousness.

"Nighty-night." Natalie whispered.

"What should we do with him now?" I mused.

"I know of a warehouse that we can use to dispose of him." Gustavo said from the driver's seat of the van. I looked back in the cargo bed to find Dan with his arms and legs tied together_. How does he move so fast_? I wondered.

"Fine, take us there."

"I want to go back to the hotel." Natalie whined.

"We'll go back to the hotel after we... safely get rid of Daniel."

"Did mummy tell us to bring him back?"

I racked my brain for a moment. "No, no she didn't."

"Will she be mad if we don't bring him back?"

"Mother said that we had to interrogate Daniel. She never mentioned bringing him back. Besides, I don't want to be around when he wakes up."

"Fine." Natalie pouted. "I blame you if mummy gets mad at us."

"Fair enough." I said as the van stopped in a dark alleyway. I looked out the window and noticed how dreary the back of the warehouse was.

"Gustavo?" Natalie asked. She had spoken to the front of the van but he wasn't there. She turned around and faced the cargo bed. Her face paled when she discovered that Gustavo was already in the back of the van. "What are you going to do with Daniel?"

"I'm going to put him in the warehouse of this store." He left before we could ask him any more questions.

"How does he do that?"

"I don't know." I answered.

"Its creepy... No one should be able to move that quickly."

"Or quietly." I nodded my head in agreement.

"Do you think Daniel will get hurt?" Natalie asked nervously.

"No, mum leaves the killing sprees for herself... Natalie, are you having a change of heart? This is the first time you've worried about someone getting hurt in the contest." I smirked.

"What? No!" Natalie frowned and turned away from me. I stifled a laugh at her response by clearing my throat. I knew that Natalie wasn't going to talk to me any longer so I took my phone out and sent a text message to John.

Natalie and I jumped when we hear the van's engine start. Mr. Chen was back and we hadn't heard him arrive. The van pulled out of the alleyway and began the hour commute back to our hotel.

Natalie and I quietly entered our mother's hotel room. The hotel was Lucian run and we were given an entire floor to ourselves. We had strict orders to go back and talk to mum when we finished our task. Natalie looked at me when she heard the hushed voices of our parents. Father was back from his trip to Guam. We hadn't seen him for four months. I could tell that Natalie was bursting with excitement. She was bouncing in joy.

"Natalie, your composure." I whispered as we walked to their room.

"Right." She nodded her head and stopped bouncing. A brilliant smile graced her face.

We got to the doorway. Mum and dad were sitting at a table; they both stopped talking when they saw Natalie and me.

"Father I missed you!" Natalie ran and hugged him. Mother rolled her eyes but kept quiet.

"I missed you too Nat." Dad said as Natalie released him. "Look at how long your hair is. Are you actually going to grow it long this time?" Natalie nodded her head yes. Father beckoned me over to him. I slowly walked towards him, not knowing how he'd treat me.

"Hi dad." I said and held my hand out to shake his. Father grasped my hand in a firm handshake.

"How are you Ian?"

"I'm okay... How was Guam?"

"Guam was great. I sold most of my art pieces earlier than I expected so I was able to go sightseeing. Although it would have been better if I had my family there with me. Don't worry, I brought something back for each of you." Natalie was almost bouncing again. We both watched as father got his suitcase. He always brought amazing gifts back from his trip. The gifts were always a new necklace for mother, a charm for one of Natalie's charm bracelet, and spy gear for me (but that depended on his mood while he was there.). Sometimes I didn't get anything at all. Father pulled a large canvas bag out of his suitcase. He took three packages out of it. The first package was for mother.

"Isabel," Father began. "I bought this when my plane first landed in Guam. A man was selling it for one hundred American dollars." Mum made a gagging noise and dad smiled. Natalie and I watched in confusion. "I took a closer look at the necklace and knew that it was worth more than the man wanted. I bough it and brought the necklace back to our Guamanian base to have it examined, cleaned, and re-sized. It turns out that the necklace should have cost me over fifty-thousand dollars." Father chuckled at mother's expression. He opened the box and lifted up an elaborate gold necklace.

"Its beautiful." Natalie gasped after the necklace was around mum's neck.

"I have something for you too Natalie."

"Oh? Is it another charm for my bracelet?"

"You'll see. Now close your eyes." Natalie did as she was told. Father took a small box out of the bag. He opened it and showed mother and me the golden sea turtle that he had bought. Its shell was made out of pearl and its legs were made out of small, green diamonds. I subconsciously nodded my head in approval as dad clasped the turtle on my sister's bracelet. Natalie was going to love it. Sea turtles are her favorite animal.

"Open your eyes." Natalie opened her eyes and laughed with joy.

"Its a sea turtle!" She said and hugged dad again. "I simple love it father! Thank you so much."

"You're welcome my love." Father turned to me. The mood of the room seemed to change. I clenched my fist to keep myself from yelling "get on with it already!", knowing that father would be mad at me.

"Now Ian," he sneered. "I had one of the labs design this specifically for you and your sister." I watched him pull two watches out of the bag. "These are multipurpose watches. They are designed to allow you and your sister talk to each other. This way, you two will be able to properly complete the assignments that your mother assigns you." I knew it! He only got me something so he could comment about how badly we were doing. "They have homing devices to keep track of where you two are. If they are used correctly, you will be able to work together from separate areas."

"What do you mean by properly complete?" I asked in confusion.

"I believe I asked you to get rid of the competition." Mother snarled, finally speaking after her huge amount of silence.

"We did..." Natalie mumbled.

"Then someone explain to me why Daniel Cahill is currently under control of the Janus Branch." Father roared.

"The Janus Branch?" I asked.

"Yes, the Janus Branch. Daniel is currently with Jonah Wizard and his father. How did you manage to screw this up Ian?" Mother clarified.

"I-I don't know." I stuttered. "We did as you asked. You never mentioned anything about bringing the Cahill peasant back to the hotel..."

"Oh really? What did you find out then?"

"Daniel said that the Dolts... I mean Holts have a lead that no one else has."

"I bet you're making this up Ian!" Father said.

"He isn't making anything up." Natalie attempted to defend me. "It isn't either of our faults that Daniel ended up with the wrong branch... Gustavo decided to place Daniel in some warehouse. We don't know about anything else that happened after that."

"My children are idiots." Mother sighed.


	3. Everest Disaster

_Everest Disaster_

Today was absolutely horrid. Mum left Natalie and me in charge of retrieving the Janus Serum from the summit of Mount Everest. Natalie stayed at the bottom of the mountain. She was afraid of running out of air or some fiasco that could happen. I was left with climbing up to the summit by myself. That was the biggest waste of money ever. Mum had invested in a $500,000 space suit and a team of Sherpas to help me safely make it to the summit. She rarely cares about my own well being. Of course, something was bound to go wrong. Today just wasn't my day.

This memory will be stuck in my mind forever. I held the Janus Serum in my hand after retrieving it from Eisenhower Holt. My moment of victory was short lived. The A-Starr went out of control. People were flung everywhere but I was the only one who nearly fell off the mountain.

The chopper's tail got picked up by the wind. It hit me and I was sent through the air. I screamed… Yes, the handsome and manly Ian Kabra screamed a high pitched scream that could have come from the mouth of a five year old girl. I was knocked off the summit, arms flailing as I searched for a handhold. Finally, I found a grip on the edge of the mountain.

I looked down. The drop would cause me to fall thousands of feet below me. If I fell, it would be my death. No $500,000 space suit would save me. I felt something grab the vial. I gazed up and found Amy.

My face was etched in fear at the time. Amy's eyes grew wide as she realized that she had the vile in her hand. She looked at me and made eye contact. I could not tell what she was thinking but I would have understood if she decided to let me fall.

The ledge that I was holding onto crumbled into pieces. I screamed again. Amy dropped the serum and grabbed my arm. As she began to tug, the Sherpas helped her. It was about time too! I don't understand why they stood there and watched as I held onto the mountain. Amy ran back to the A-Star before I got a chance to thank her. The girl dropped one of the most important clues in the game to save my life… not just anyone's life. Mine. Me- the evil boy who led her on and crushed her hopes one too many times. I definitely owe her and I promised myself that I would eventually find a way to make it up to her.

I didn't acknowledge the Sherpas on the trip back down the mountain. Nearly falling to your death can do that to a guy. When we finally got to the bottom of the mountain, Natalie ran to me.

"Why are you so pale?" Was the first question to come out of her mouth. She didn't ask me about the clue. _Did I honestly look that bad?_ I shook my head and gave her a look that said we'll discuss this in the car. We walked in silence back to the cabin that held my original clothes. I stripped off my space suit and grabbed the outfit that was closest to me. I put on three layers of clothing and finally placed a new coat over my jumper. I didn't bother with looking in the mirror to examine my appearance. When I stepped outside, I found a limousine waiting for me. Natalie was already seated inside of it. I took a deep breath and opened the door. I decided to sit beside my sister instead of across from her.

Natalie hugged me. I didn't shove her away like I normally did. In fact, I was quite happy to see her. I hugged her back and took in the moment. The two of us never got a chance to act like a family. We were always to busy hunting for clues, poisoning people, or listening to mum and dad rant about how stupid we are. She finally let go of me and asked if I wanted to talk about what happened on the summit. I sighed and nodded my head yes. After briefing her about every event that had happened, she hugged me again.

"You could have died." She sniffled. "And it would have been the stupid peasant's faults."

"I know." I murmured in her hair.

"Mother is going to kill you when she finds out."

"I don't even know how I'll explain the loss of the clue to her. If I tell her about Amy picking me over the clue, she'll use me again."

"It wasn't your fault. Maybe she'll understand."

"I highly doubt that." I said.

"Try looking on the bright side."

I looked at Natalie in confusion. "The bright side?"

"Yes the bright side… You know? Like when my favorite shampoo is out of stalk, I know that mother will hopefully be able to conjure up a bottle of it for me."

"You have a very twisted logic." I chuckled.

About an hour later, the limo arrived in front of an airport. Natalie and I were going to take a plane back to London where another limousine would take us home. The chauffeur took the little luggage that we had out of the trunk and followed us into the airport. In little to no time, we were sitting in our first class seats on the plane.

"Ian you need to sleep." Natalie ordered when we were able to unbuckle our seat belts.

"Okay." I groaned and closed my eyes.

I woke up a few hours later. Natalie was viciously poking me.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"We're landing in fifteen minutes. You need to put your seat belt on." She said.

I did as Natalie told me and put my seat belt on. The plane landed and we were the first ones off of it.

We walked to the front of the airport. Our chauffeur had already grabbed our luggage for us. He placed the luggage in the trunk of the limousine and opened the door for Natalie and me. I decided to sit across from Natalie this time. The two of us talked for most of the ride. The limo pulled up to a very familiar looking street. I recognized our house at once.

When the chauffeur grabbed our bags, we offered to take them in ourselves. I figured this would delay any explaining that I would have to do for a few minutes.

"Do you think she already knows about what happened?" I asked.

"I guess we will have to find out." Natalie answered.

I pulled open the door and allowed Natalie to enter before me.

"IAN REGINALD KABRA!" Mother's voice echoed down the hallway as I closed the door. I hadn't even been in the house for a minute and she was already yelling at me. "GET IN HERE THIS ISTANT!"

"Shit." I groaned. "Natalie which room is she in?"

"I can't tell... My guess is the family room." Natalie whispered. "Do you want me to come with you?"

"Yes please. She never gets really mad at me when you're in the room but I don't think your presence will matter today." I said in a just audible whisper. We set our bags on the floor and silently made our way to the family room. The door was shut. I gulped before knocking. A furious Isabel Kabra opened the door. I swear I could see the steam fuming from her ears.

"Sit." She barked. Me and Natalie quickly sat down on the red velvet couch.

"You two have found a way to fail the family yet again. I simply asked you to fetch a vial from the top of Mount Everest and you come home empty handed. Just wait until your father hears about this. My anger will be nothing compared to his and I am furious! What the hell happened up there Ian? How did you screw up this mission?

I looked down, and nervously grabbed the hem of my coat. I knew I had to give a straight honest answer. I had to be strong for Natalie. If she found out that I feared our parents, she would fear them too. Mother would rip on me if I didn't give an answer in the next five seconds. I inhaled deeply, hoping my body could make strength out of thin air, and then I lifted my head and bore my amber eyes into the ice cold orbs of my mother.

"I almost fell off the mountain." I slowly stated. "Amy and Daniel arrived on the summit by the A-Star helicopter and Eisenhower Holt climbed the whole mountain to get to the summit. Amy was the first to get the vial but Eisenhower grabbed it and I took it from the barbarian. A gust of wind came and blew the helicopter. I got hit by the tail of it and almost fell to my death. Luckily, I found a hand hold and was able to stop myself from falling. However, I was unable to find a way of getting back onto the mountain." I was mumbling at this point. "Amy ran over to me and grabbed onto the vial but she realized that she couldn't save the vial and me..." I brought my voice down to a whisper. "So she dropped the vial and grabbed my arm, thus pulling me to safety."

Mother glared at me and stepped forward. "You worthless idiot." She hissed.

"It wasn't his fault!" Natalie cried out.

"Stay out of this Natalie!" My sister flinched in surprise. Mother had never yelled at her like that before.

"You let the girl drop the vial down the mountain." Her anger grew as she said each word. The next thing happened so fast I didn't see it coming. Mum brought up her hand and slapped me across the face with all her might. "Get out of my sight... both of you."

Natalie and I didn't need to be told twice. We both got up from the couch and exited the room as fast as we could. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes and furiously blinked them back. I didn't want Natalie to see me this way. I felt upset and angry at the fact that mother didn't care about me. The stupid clue hunt was destroying my family.

Natalie and I didn't talk to each other as we ascended the staircase to our bedrooms. She gave me a sad look before entering her room. When I finally got to my room, I slammed the door shut and locked it. I walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. The left side of my face was an ugly red color. I gingerly touched my cheek and hissed in pain. There would definitely be a bruise in the morning. I grabbed a wash cloth and turned the cold water spigot on the sink. I placed the cloth under the flowing water and held the compress against my face. After three minutes of staring at myself in the mirror I finally shut the water off and exited the bathroom. I flung myself onto my bed and grabbed my laptop from the table beside me.

I opened the laptop and turned it on. When it loaded, I clicked on internet explorer. Thankfully, mum hadn't disconnected the internet yet. I opened my email and checked my inbox. Spam, spam, an email from John, an email from Lynette and a bunch of the weekly updates that my family always sent out. I clicked on the most recent update and was angered by what it said.

_Lucians-_

_As you might have heard by now, the hunt for the Clues recently led Ian and Natalie to Mount Everest. Somehow, Amy, Dan, and that brute Eisenhower Holt also appeared on the summit, and there was a rather dramatic confrontation. During the commotion, Ian grabbed the vial of Janus serum that had been hidden at the top of the mountain. It's exactly what we needed to pull into the lead. It should have been Ian's shining moment._

_However, he somehow managed to nearly __**fall off**__ the mountain. I still don't understand what happened. He was wearing a $500,000 space suit while surrounded by a team of Sherpas, yet he __**still**__ couldn't stay on his feet. _

_While Ian was dangling over the edge, Amy ran over to grab the serum. When she realized that shouldn't hold on to the vial and pull Ian up, she let the serum go. She dropped one of the most precious items in the world from the highest point on earth. Clever._

_There is one positive outcome to this fiasco. (Well, two, if you count Ian not dying.) We confirmed what we've always suspected—Amy Cahill is a big-hearted fool. She doesn't care about the Clues like we do. Now that we know that Amy will always "do the right thing," we have to use this weakness to our advantage. Let me know if you have any ideas._

_- Isabel_

The stupid witch had barely listened to what I had said. She made me sound like an idiot. I would be the laughing stalk of the Lucian branch. I clicked the reply button and began to type a response.

_Mother-_

_Must you make me sound like an idiot? That is not how the commotion happened. I bet you only heard half of what I said to you today. I did not purposefully (almost) fall off the mountain… I'm not that clumsy. You don't even care about me almost dying. Some parent you are._

_Look, I'm sorry that Natalie and I failed you. We are both under the age of sixteen, far to young for this contest. You shouldn't leave all of your hope on our shoulders. Maybe you should find a new Lucian to search for the clues._

_- Ian_

I read over the response and decided that I would be in more trouble if I sent it. For some reason, I felt better after writing it.

**That's it for for book eight.. Let me know if you'd like to see anything else. And it is true- reviews do create a better author. I honestly learn more from my reviewers than I do from writing myself. Don't be afraid to point out any grammar and spelling mistakes.  
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